Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 147

Yuchi Baolin's house is not far from his home, it's in Shengyefang, just a few turns away.

Yang Xiaoran brought Baozhu, Qiao'er Qiuju, and several servants, and came to the gate of Wu Guogong's mansion with a food box in his hand.When the guard at the gate (guard) saw the girl from the Cheng family coming, he was overjoyed and hurried forward and said, "It turns out that the nobleman has arrived. The younger one greets the nobleman."

Although Yang Xiaoran is quite familiar with Baolin, he has never been to his house a few times.Seeing the enthusiasm of the dealer, I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The man seemed to see Yang Xiaoran's confusion, and hurriedly said: "The county lord doesn't know something, my little lord was injured on the battlefield, thanks to the county lord's acupuncture treatment and good medicine, he didn't die worry."

Yang Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Old man, what do you mean by that means Brother Baolin is seriously injured?!"

The guard nodded, wiped the corners of his eyes and said: "It's pitiful, Mr. Xiao Lang's armor was chopped down, and someone repaired the knife, and there was such a big hole in his back, his bones are gone..."

"Then, what about now?!"

Yang Xiaoran's face turned pale, and he said in a hurry: "Quick, take me to have a look."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The man hurriedly led Yang Xiaoran into the room, and he continued to read: "With the help of the county lord, I was much better before, but for some reason, the fever has continued these past few days, and the whole person is in a daze, and keeps chanting, chanting with..."

The guard secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoran, saw her concerned expression, and boldly said: "Mr. Xiaolang has been reciting the name of the county lord."

Yang Xiaoran couldn't tell how she felt at the moment. She was very anxious when she heard that Baolin was unconscious, but when she heard him say her name, a sweet feeling surged in her heart.

Shaking his head, he put this contradictory thought out of his mind, and said, "Old man, hurry up, I'll go see Brother Baolin."

"Yes Yes!"

The guard took a few steps quickly and said: "The county lord wait a moment, and the younger one will report to his wife."

Yang Xiaoran waited patiently in front of the Wutou gate, and after a while, the guard ran out panting, and said: "Mr. County, madam, please."

As he spoke, he led Yang Xiaoran through several corridors and through several doors, before stopping in front of a courtyard.

Yu Chigong is a first-class Duke and one of the Four Heavenly Kings. This mansion was also gifted by Li Shimin, and it is even more luxurious and huge than Duke Lu's mansion.As far as the courtyard in front of you is concerned, it is composed of several back-shaped courtyards.Judging from the rockery outside and the shelf with swords in the center of the courtyard, the owner of this courtyard is obviously a man.

Yang Xiaoran followed the guard into the room, took a few steps to the left, and saw a woman sitting on the bedside, wiping tears quietly.

Although the woman's facial features are very good, her complexion is dark, comparable to Yuchi's old fool.Of course, the appearance is much better than Yuchi's old fool, a proper black rose.People in this era estimate that no one except Yuchi and himself can appreciate this kind of beauty.

When the woman saw Yang Xiaoran, she hurriedly went to take pictures of Baolin, "Son, wake up, wake up, the county magistrate is here to see you."

Yang Xiaoran stepped forward slowly, put on a bow and said: "I have seen Mrs. Yuchi."

"Get up, get up, don't be too polite, we are all from our own family. Girl from the Cheng family, you are here. Baolin has been thinking about you, but I dare not come to see you, for fear of attracting gossip."

Mrs. Yuchi burst into tears as she spoke, "It's pitiful, why is this kid so stubborn? He has to be brave, if he has something to do, how can I explain to my sister!"

Yuchi Baolin was not born to the black lady in front of him, his mother passed away not long after giving birth to him, so in the romances of later generations, there is a scene in which Yuchi Gong captured two women on the battlefield, one white and one black two wives .

In fact, in the real history, this Mrs. Hei did not enter the house at that time, she was the stepmother, and Mrs. Bai surnamed Su was Yuchi Baolin's biological mother.

Even though she was her stepmother, Bao Lin was not born to her, but this Mrs. Hei had married Yu Chi Gong for many years and had not married, so she had always raised him as her own.About this lady, Yang Xiaoran listened to what Pei said.She also said that Baolin was stupid when he was a child. In order to teach him how to read, this lady has put in a lot of hard work. Even if it is her own, few of them can do this.

For some unknown reason, Yang Xiaoran seemed unusually close to this lady.

"What's the matter with Uncle Yuchi? Brother Baoling has always been protective of me, whoever likes to gossip can go!"

As Yang Xiaoran spoke, he poked his neck to look at Baolin on the bed.

As if aware of Yang Xiaoran's arrival, Bao Lin on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and said in a daze, "Mother...you, who are you talking to?"

"Son!"

Mrs. Hei eagerly grabbed Yang Xiaoran's hand, and said joyfully, "Look who's here to see you?"

Turning around, Yang Xiaoran's face appeared in Baolin's sight.

I haven't seen her for a few months. Her stature has grown a lot, and the childishness on her face has become less and less.There was a hint of worry in a pair of big eyes, and they were looking at him firmly at the moment.

Thoughts flowed out like a bursting embankment.

During the days of fighting with others, he thought of her all the time, and even thought of her later, he felt a bit of heartache.

"Brother Baoling..."

Yang Xiaoran looked at Bao Lin, who was thin and ugly in front of him, how could he still have the energy of the past at this moment?The eye sockets are deeply sunken, the sculpted facial features are hardened due to weight loss, the lips are dry and peeled, only those eyes light up slightly when they see themselves, but then become deeper .

Tears poured out uncontrollably, and she rushed to Baolin's bed, crying, "You, why are you so thin?"

Sobbing and choking, full of heartache and longing spontaneously.

Baolin struggled to get up, Yang Xiaoran hurriedly pressed his hand, "No, no, don't move... Hey, are you my brother Baolin? You, how did you make yourself like this? I heard the elder brother said that you hit It seems like you are desperate to fight, you idiot, why are you so stupid? Didn’t I tell you? Did you remember my words? Wuwu, you idiot, who made you work so hard! "

Yang Xiaoran was crying like a weeping man, and Mrs. Hei was also quietly wiping away her tears.The servants in the room also felt sour when they saw it. Their young gentleman is such a good person, why did he become like this after going to the battlefield once?Half life is gone!It's never been like this before!
Baolin stretched out his hand, grinned, and said with a difficult smile: "I, why don't I remember? When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy retreats, we chase, when the enemy is tired, we fight..."

As he said that, he took a deep breath, looked at the tears in Yang Xiaoran's eyes, felt as if his heart was being pricked by a needle, he lifted his hand out with great difficulty, touched her face, and gently wiped away the tears for her, "Don't cry, sister Yaoxiang, don't cry... I, I'm fine..."

Yang Xiaoran didn't know why he was so sad, maybe it was the nights and nights of the many women before he left for the expedition, maybe it was Sanyuan County where he was angry at him, maybe...

In fact, how can there be so many possibilities?
The acquaintance between him and her was the most ordinary. An apple, a word of secrecy, the gear of fate has brought the two together.

So many nights and nights of getting along, so many little cares inadvertently...

Ordinary beginning but growing in love...

After Baolin left, Yang Xiaoran vaguely realized that maybe she fell in love with this man who was like the big brother next door.

Although it was incredible, she just couldn't control herself.

Hearing the news that he is safe and sound, I feel a lot of peace in my heart, and if I hear that the battle ahead is tense, I will feel inexplicably nervous.She was worried about grandpa, elder brother, senior brother, but she was also worried about Bao Lin.

What an energetic young man he was when he left.But in a few months, who would have thought that when they meet again, they will look like this?

Seeing Baolin like this, Yang Xiaoran felt uncomfortable.

In her mind, he has always been an iron-blooded tough guy, but now that the tough guy is lying down like this, how can it make people feel uncomfortable?
It's good that Bao Lin didn't answer the words, but when he did, hearing that he was struggling to speak even now, the tears couldn't be controlled anymore, and rolled down like a bank bursting.

Baolin looked at Yang Xiaoran who was crying so hard, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was a fool. Apart from making Cheng's sister unhappy, he would only make her cry.

On the day she left, she also cried.I comforted myself a few words, but ended up crying even harder, I am such an idiot...

Mrs. Hei waved her hand, and all the servants, including the orbs, understood, and quietly left, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

"Don't, don't cry..."

Baolin gritted his teeth, his head was covered with beads of sweat, the wound was split open again due to force, the blood stains wet the clothes on his back, his face became paler and paler.

He struggled to grab Yang Xiaoran's hand, held it tightly, and beat his chest, "Yaoxiang, you, don't cry, you, just hit me when you get angry..."

"You, are you crazy?!"

Yang Xiaoran screamed, and retracted his hand desperately, with great panic and caution flashing in his eyes, "Ah, brother Baolin, you are bleeding! Come on, let me see!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoran found that the mattress under Baolin was red, panicked, and hurriedly climbed onto the bed, using all his breastfeeding strength, to help Baolin up, when he stretched out his hands, he felt it was sticky.

Heart, speeding up irresistibly, beads of sweat appeared on his head nervously.

Ignoring those etiquette rules, he took out his own dagger and cut Baolin's clothes, a terrible wound came into view.

The wound was twenty or thirty centimeters long, from the shoulder to the upper part of the waist.The stitches were broken, and the wound was inflamed, with a little yellow juice mixed with blood flowing out.

Yang Xiaoran took a deep breath, how could he be hurt so badly? !
And this, this is...

An angry roar sounded in the room, "Which quack doctor stitched up the wound?! Damn it! I left the thread in the wound, is this killing me?!"

(End of this chapter)